His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up. I’ve loved her for two years, I love her now. To perdition with them all. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. . "I shall kill her if I stay longer," muttered her son, completely terrified. ” The idea struck him as novel. " "Don't anger him, my dear son," implored the poor widow, with a look of anguish at Jack.
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